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Saturday, August 11, 2007



shopping on national day.
didnt had such grt times in wks.
and shopping was hard HARD HARD without darling
cus i had to carry all my victory items home by myself.
lol. and i even provoke shurong by buying e shoe that she liked.
but which her mum wun let her buy.
alright im so bad. but i wun wear it infrnt of her to anger her la.=X

yea and someone who i hated last time tried to get close to me now
for wad damn reason i dun know.
but at least i know its nothing grt.



and darling's birthday was ytd.
sadly no celebrations.
well... its me.
i was just too tired to go out.
and lazy. and no money.
i shall confess to darling e nxt time i see him. im sorry.




yes and my pokemon diamond.
so funny la. i named the main character's best friend as qiang.
then its so funny!! cus the best fwen is competing with me for the gym badges.
and hao lian-ing to me!!
lol. and i start to imagine if its real.
me and darling competing in pokemon. LOL
yea and i dreamt of darling today.
sweet dream. dreamt tt i could finally hug him.=X

and one of my colleague is damn !**(^&*^&*@#^
i've told darling abt it last time.
but now i cant tell him already.
so i'll update it here when i have e time or when i find e right words to use.
and pray that my colleague doesnt see this. lol.
and some quotes frm 'the five ppl you meet in heaven'
No life is a waste. The only time we waste is the time we spent thinking we are alone

Sometimes, when u sacrifice something precious, you're not really losing it.
You're just passing it on to someone else

Holding anger is a poison. It eats you from inside. We think that hating is a weapon that attacks the person who harmed us. But hatred is a curved blade. And the harm we do, we do to ourselves.

Lost love is still love. It takes a different form, that's all. You cant see their smile or bring them food or tousle their hair or move them around a dance floor. But when those senses weaken, another heightens. Memory, Memory becomes your partner. You nuture it. You hold it. You dance with it. Life has to end. Love doesnt.


posted. 2:05 PM
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